Chapter 552: Three gifts(1/3)
"Dead, dead?"
The Black Angel of the Holy War was beheaded with a dagger.
I have to say, this really surprised everyone.
The extraordinary ghost beast that has been entangled with Hongyi for so long was immediately killed by the storyteller as soon as it came out?
“How strong does this have to be?”
Hong Yi can fight to the death with ghost beasts, but if the enemy he is facing is an existence that he cannot match no matter how he exerts himself.
A deep sense of despair could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.
How to fight this?
It’s a completely unsolvable situation, okay?
Lan Ling could clearly see the faint gray color rising on the faces of all the red-clothed faces, which was a sign that they had no fighting spirit at all.
She immediately sent a message to everyone: "The storyteller is strong, but not so strong. Don't forget, this is his ancient book space."
“All he did was to use the power of space to deify himself, so that everyone would put down their arms and listen to his orders.”
“Being timid before fighting, is this the red-coated attitude?!”
Everyone woke up.
Yes.
That is indeed the case.
Although Vigil has changed the rules of heaven and earth into a dark tone, it has gained some geographical advantages.
But this is just a geographical advantage in the space of ancient books.
No matter how things change, in the final analysis, everyone is still in the space controlled by the storyteller at this moment.
It's like entering the realm of an enemy's throne.
The opponent seems to be strong.
But thinking from another perspective, if everyone is now in the realm of vigil, vigil may not be able to do all this.
“Control your mind and don’t get confused.”
Lan Ling said seriously: "To put yourself in the right position, you only need to break through the ancient book space, have the Heaven Sealing Formation to help you, and just be vigilant..."
She looked towards the vigil.
Wu Ye nodded silently.
"I can."
As soon as these three words were spoken, the flames of war reignited in Hong Yi’s eyes.
Yes.
The storyteller is certainly stronger.
But on his side, in addition to the seriously injured Xin, there are also Lan Ling, Hei Ming and Vigil, plus the "Sealing the Sky Formation".
As long as the space of ancient books is broken, it may not be impossible to capture the storyteller.
Hei Ming glanced at Vigil lightly.
He could see that the old man's face was heavy.
Can?
hehe.
If possible, with this guy's violent personality, it would be impossible for him to endure Xin's injuries.
But at this moment, faith is extremely important.
Hei Ming would not be stupid enough to attack his own people.
The way to really break the situation is to blow up the ancient book space and contact the outside world.
Those who are "holy slaves" should be left to Bai Yi to deal with them!
Isn’t that so?
…
“What are you thinking about again?”
The storyteller looked at the many red-clothed men who were regaining their fighting spirit and said with a smile: "Useless struggle will not bring you much good results, just be patient."
“I’ve been told that I don’t like killing people.”
“When I came here this time, what I wanted to do was just...”
Stretching out his hand, the storyteller snatched the black sword from the hand of the headless figure as he passed by.
“There are four swords, that’s all.”
咚!
Bang!
The head and body of the Holy War Black Angel hit the ground one after another, splashing dust all over the ground.
Yu Zhiwen’s eyes trembled violently.
The Black Angel of the Holy War was shrouded in the mist of ghosts from beginning to end, and it was not until his death that his true appearance was revealed.
But why does the face of the head that rolled to the ground look so familiar?
“Cheng Xingchu?”
He felt a sudden tug in his heart, and Yu Zhiwen could not hide the horror in his eyes.
Cheng Xingchu, could he be a ghost beast?
“Do you know him?” Lan Ling noticed Yu Zhiwen’s mood swings and tilted his head to ask.
Yu Zhiwen still couldn't believe it, but he still explained: "Cheng Xingchu, a member of the Cheng family from the Holy Temple Branch of Dongtianwang City."
Lan Ling frowned.
There was silence for a while, and then he sighed softly.
ification
After saying this, she immediately woke up.
In the midst of the battle, in addition to the terrifying existence of the storyteller, there should be one last character who has never appeared before.
Ling Nian immediately went to the vigil, and Lan Ling asked: "What was the previous situation? The man from the 'Xu Yue Gray Palace'..."
"coming."
The vigil glanced downwards.
At the same time, the void suddenly shook.
Even the storyteller who received the four swords couldn't help but bow his head.
I saw Cheng Xingchu's head rolling down to the side of the ground. Suddenly, a smooth arm stretched out from the crack in the void and directly grabbed the head.
The next second, the figure of Caramel Sugar walked out of the crack.
The gray robe is broken and the purple chain is gone.
Even the hairband was broken, and her hair was disheveled, as if she had been involved in a battle in the space debris.
“Yo, there’s another one?”
The storyteller took a step back with a smile, feeling the strong aura of ghosts and beasts on this person, and said slowly: "What is your mission?" He looked at Hong Yi.
Vigil's eyes instantly exploded with murderous intent.
This woman's embarrassed appearance was created by him in the space debris.
At that time, the aura on his body was not so terrifying, it was just an ordinary throne.
But now, after stepping into the battle, with just one glance, Vigil knew that this woman had removed her "control".
"Zhan Dao... is indeed a ghost beast, and a troublesome existence!"
With a roar, four tall and unparalleled tauren came running out of the sky.
The night watcher wanted to move, but Caramel Tang immediately turned back and whispered: "Can you give me some time?"
“Time?” Watching the night was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Lan Ling.
Lan Ling immediately understood the idea of caramel candy.
At this moment in the space of ancient books.
Hong Yi and Ghost Beast’s biggest enemy is not each other, but the storyteller.
At a time when Hongyi still couldn't deal with the storyteller.
To be continued...